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The coffee cup is empty, The dog sleeping in her pen and the rain falling, fitting for a Monday morning. The "go to" reveals the news of the d..

Four in the morning, another dog walk, a puppy to house break, stars like fire flies burn brightly against the creators blue velvet the night..

It is a shell of its former self, its days of regality long gone, the noble cause lost in the mayhem, like oil and water it resists, denial faci..

Don't wait say what you feel, demand the attention you give, speak your words, it's what they're for...more, in between hope and tension is pu..

I'm losing sleep, you have me losing sleep, midnight circles where you reign, and I untrained in the the art of... like ocean waves your moo..

I see for now it's a give and take, Skirmishes and peace to an unwilling war. An opponent retreats to regroup again formidable in the dance. ..

I had an injection, a needle of viscous uncertainty, a chance at rewriting a world of tired etched skin through molecular alchemy, Pinch to eas..

I won't worry anymore as the sun sets by the shore, I'll no longer get upset when things fall to the floor, I will no longer be the man I was bef..

Just follow the hives and know exactly where I itch Just follow the hives because they are a b***h Just follow the hives its my internal glitch ..

For Chris G. Vaillancourt